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August 29, 2024
ISTA DREAMED, AND KNEW SHE WAS DREAMING.
alabaster pillars carved with a tracery of vines and flowers in the Roknari style.
Ista’s ghostly hands
She expected to taste blood, hot and sticky, and was almost shocked not to.
It had been one of those dreams. The real ones. There was no mistaking them.
Whatever You want from me, I can’t do it. I’ve proved that before. Go away. Go away.
she fell without resentment into a restful silence.
ghosts.
New ghosts
For such an old building, the ghosts here seemed few and tranquil.
Seeing such a spirit would mean some god breathed too near, that her second sight was leaking back—
the courtyard in her dream.
it was a real place.
certainly avoid it, all she had to do was crawl back to the castle at ...
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Foix dy Gura
Dy Cabon
She decided to return straight speech for straight speech;
Iselle
Isara
The selfsame brilliant girl who is now the brightest hope the royacy of Chalion has had in four generations!”
I will not beg the gods for any favor.”
“Lady. I have read.
realize—I have found reason to think, you see, that you may be extraordinarily spiritually gifted.”
you might reach a pitch of spiritual sensitivity, of fulfilled calling,
Once, I was a saint.”
take your instruction first from the Chancellor dy Cazaril. He knows all the truth of it.”
Roya Ias’s
Lord Arvol dy Lutez,
Ista had been eighteen when she’d married Ias.
Orico.
“It was not me he loved in that way, but Ias.
the Bastard’s Order was the refuge of those to whom it was not given to conform to the fruitful relations between men and women
Ias’s father, Roya Fonsa,